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The worst is over.
We said everything that needs to be said.
Now it's all clover;
I think I'll take this path instead.
Hey! Here comes sunshine!
I'll take those smiles and I don't mind.
Lose the umbrella,
we're stepping out into a different time.
Look! There's the postman -
perfumed letters in his mailbag!
So I'll sit quietly -
with news from you
there's no need to be sad.
The sun keeps raining in my head,
the sun keeps raining on my head,
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